Divorced Princess Carries Child and Is Exiled, Prince Goes Crazy

Exile and Escape + Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities + Space Storage + Cultivation of a Pleasant Life + Prince Chasing Wife in a Crematorium (Main Story Concluded).

In her previous li...

Chapter 269: Indenture

Chapter 269: Indenture

Zhou Yunshu thought that Meng Bei was really good at picking, and he only picked the best ones.

Meng Bei looked at Zhou Yunshu's stunned expression and thought he had chosen the weakest one, feeling relieved.

Zhou Yunshu glanced at the expressionless Chusan next to her and said to Meng Bei again, "Are you sure?"

Seeing Zhou Yunshu asking back, Meng Bei shouted, "I'm sure!"

I can't care about face at this time.

That's right! He deliberately picked an old man to fight. As long as he could win, what was wrong with beating an old man? He didn't feel ashamed at all, and he didn't feel like he was bullying at all!

Zhou Yunshu smiled as she sat on her horse and said, "As long as you're sure."

After saying that, Zhou Yunshu looked at the third grade student next to her.

Chusan pushed the embroiderer's brother to Chunque, took a step forward, and looked at Mengbei expressionlessly.

Meng Bei looked at Chu San and said, "Don't worry, since you are old, I will try my best to save your life!"

After saying that, Meng Bei rushed towards Chu San, while Chu San stood there motionless. When the machete in Meng Bei's hand fell, he raised his hand leisurely, clamped Meng Bei's wrist effortlessly, and bent it with his hand, and it broke with a "click".

When Meng Bei screamed in pain and the machete fell to the ground, Chu San kicked his legs at the same time.

Meng Bei knelt on the ground, and his left arm was directly removed by Chu San with a "crack". The moment his arm dropped, Chu San kicked Meng Bei with his foot, and Meng Bei flew out and fell flat on his face.

There was no sound throughout the whole process except Meng Bei's screams.

The people of Tongshui Village, who originally thought they had a sure win, now felt that they were really finished today when they saw Zhou Yunshu and his group easily defeating the Mengbei and Mengnan brothers.

The embroiderer stood there at a loss, holding the kitchen knife tightly in her hand.

"Has the indenture contract been written?" Zhou Yunshu asked Wu Gui who was standing beside her.

Wu Gui started writing the indentures long before Zhou Yunshu said she wanted to take Meng Bei and Meng Nan as slaves.

Just like the brothers Mengbei and Mengnan were certain that they would not lose at the beginning, Wu Gui also didn't think Chunque would lose.

"It's done."

"Once they're done writing, have them sign and seal it."

"good."

Wu Gui took the indentures specially prepared for the Mengbei and Mengnan brothers, walked to Mengnan first, squatted down and said, "Sign it."

Meng Nan's eyes were covered with tears. He choked and said, "I can't read."

"Then sign it."

Wu Gui took out a dagger and cut a hole in Meng Nan's thumb. When the blood on his thumb flowed out, he placed the indenture in front of him.

Meng Nan put his finger on it, crying, "Is my brother's hand broken?"

"It's not useless, just put it back in place."

Meng Nan sobbed and nodded, feeling relieved that he was not disabled. "Woo woo, my dear wife, I have become someone's slave!"

When Meng Nan cried towards his wife, the embroiderer froze in place. This was different from what she had expected at first.

“Stop crying!”

Wu Gui looked at Meng Nan who kept crying and said impatiently: "How can you, a grown man, keep crying? It's embarrassing!"

She had never seen a man who loved to cry as much as Meng Nan.

Meng Nan pouted and tears fell silently. Wu Gui gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

What should I do? I really want to kick him.

When Wu Gui came to him with Meng Bei's indenture contract, Chu San grabbed the tall Meng Bei by the back of his neck, easily lifted him up, and turned him over to face Wu Gui.

"Uncle San, please take over."

Chusan grabbed Mengbei's arm and pushed and pressed it. Mengbei cried out in pain and found that his hand could move again.

"Sign and seal it. If you can't write, just seal it."

Meng Bei glanced fearfully at Chu San, who had an expressionless face beside him. He raised his left hand, which had just been reconnected by Chu San, bit his finger and pressed his fingerprint on the contract.

He also realized that even if there were five of him, no one would be a match for the old man in front of him. If he had known earlier that he would have fought with that little chicken, at least his loss would not be as embarrassing as it is now (╥﹏╥).

Wu Gui returned to Zhou Yunshu with the signed indentures. Meng Bei had no power to resist and was carried back to the team by Chu San.

For a moment, the only people left on the opposite side were the embroiderer holding the kitchen knife and the villagers of Tongshui Village hiding more than ten meters behind her.

The embroiderer glanced at her man, then at Zhou Yunshu on the horse, and felt so desperate for the first time.

"If they let you do whatever you want, can you let us go?"

After a long time, the embroiderer said to Zhou Yunshu.

"Meng Nan, did you see that? This is your wife, and she doesn't even want you anymore!"

Before Zhou Yunshu could say anything, the people from Tongshui Village started cursing at the embroiderer.

"Xiuniang, you vicious woman, mother, bring me some food to save me, mother!"

"Your father killed so many people, now you want to kill us too!"

"I don't want to die. The food originally belonged to us. Why didn't you save us? Your family owes us this!"

Amidst the curses, the embroiderer stood still, her eyes fixed on Zhou Yunshu on the horse.

Zhou Yunshu looked at the solitary embroiderer and asked, "Do you know about the protection fees Meng Nan and Meng Bei collected at Qishui Village?"

The embroiderer looked at Zhou Yunshu and vaguely knew the purpose of this group of people's visit.

She nodded and said, "I know."

Zhou Yunshu said, "I'll give you double the protection money you took from Qishui Manor. I'll return all of these people to you, except Mengnan and Mengbei."

The embroiderer stood there hesitating.

Zhou Yunshu smiled and said, "Embroiderer."

The embroiderer looked up when she heard Zhou Yunshu calling her name.

"If you don't hand it over, you will die after I take these people away and take the food away."

The people of Tongshui Village now hate the embroiderer very much, even though what she did was to protect more people in Tongshui Village.

"I hope you're a sensible person." Zhou Yunshu said to her, "I haven't tried to rob you, not because I don't have the strength to do so."

"You should know that even if I plunder your village, you won't be able to do anything to me."

The embroiderer swallowed her dry throat and said to Zhou Yunshu, "I understand. I'll have someone move it right away."

"clever."

Zhou Yunshu looked at Wu Gui and Peng Tianhe beside her and said, "Take ten people to move it."

"Yes, sir!" Peng Tianhe's eyes were sparkling as he looked at Zhou Yunshu.

He had said a long time ago that Mr. Zhou in their family really had the potential to be a bandit leader, and a very principled bandit leader at that!

When Wu Gui and Peng Tianhe followed the embroiderer with their men to move the protection money from Qishui Village, Zhou Yunshu sat on her horse and silently observed Tongshui Village.

"Girl..."

“Bang!”

Chunque slapped Meng Nan in the face, interrupting him. She kicked him back onto his back and said to him, "You should call me master now."

Meng Nan looked at Chunque aggrievedly and choked up, "Just say it, why are you hitting me?"

"If you keep crying, I'll beat you up!"

Meng Nan tried hard to swallow his tears, but still said with a wronged voice: "I just want to ask if your slaves are fed."

"I care." Chunque glanced at him and said.

"How many meals a day?"

"Three meals."

"Can you eat enough?"

Chunque looked at Meng Nan who kept asking questions and said unhappily, "Don't worry, you won't starve to death!"

"Is there any meat to eat?"

Meng Nan's crying gradually subsided, and there was a hint of expectation in her tone.

Chunque looked at Meng Nan with a curious look on his face, and felt his fist itching badly.

"Yes." Chunque said it almost through gritting her teeth.

"Then I..."

"Shut up!"